Endless Tears, chapter 1
It was another sunny day in Oakland California. Gemma woke up by her buzzing alarm clock she lazily shut it off she slowly crawled of bed and quickly got dressed. She went down stairs for breakfast she said "hi" to her mom who was making pancakes she suddenly turn around and randomly said
"I wish you would stop wearing these punk clothes they don't suite you, I mean no wonder you have hardly have any friends I wish you would change".
"What brought this on?" Gemma said with a look of disgust on her face.
"Nothing nothing it just that I think about how pretty you could, look instead you wear all that black shit on your eyes!"
"Well I am sorry to disappoint you MOTHER but I'm not going to change I don't care if don't have hardly any friends because and my school all of them are preps so fuck off'. Gemma shouted at her mom and stormed out.
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On the way to the bus stop a tear slowly ran down Gemma's face, she was sick of the her mother judging people it always made her friends turn against her some how.
*At School*
Gemma arrived at school she looked around till she found her friend Sophie she was the only person who understood how she felt and she was only the few punk kids in this school. Sophie walked up to Gemma and said
"Hi you ok?" Gemma didn't reply she kept looking down at her feet Sophie asked her
"Whats wrong you look like you just have been crying?" Gemma replied saying
"Its just my mom pissing me off again.' Sophie gave Gemma a friendly hug and said
"Things will get better you will see." Gemma sighed
"I guess so."
"Besides I want you to meet some one".
Sophie dragged Gemma over to the most hot looking guy she had ever seen he had the a really nice smile what was to die for and the most beautiful blue eyes Gemma got lost in his eyes for a few seconds till she woke up from her daydream while Sophie said to Gemma
"Hello Gemma are you there' while waving her hand in front of my face.
"What? Oh sorry Sophie I was some where else.' Sophie smiled cheekily at her she knew why she was daydreaming.
"Gemma I would like you to meet Mike Dirnt. Mike this is Gemma Wilkinson"
Gemma was so nervous she couldn't even say hi it came out like "hh-ii". Sophie looked at her watch and said "well will you look at the time I got to get going" Gemma gave her a look saying you cheeky bitch.
"Ok Sophie I will see you later. "Gemma replied
"Bye" Sophie said.
"So Mike what lessons do you have today?"
"I don't know" Mike gave Gemma his lesson table for today which was Wednesday.
Gemma gave back Mike's lesson table and said "you're in the same lessons as me but we don't have P.E together". Mike smiled and put his scrunched up lesson table back in his pocket. The bell went for first lesson everyone moaning and groaning not wanting to go to their classes. Gemma walked beside Mike slowly to their history lesson. Gemma kept on looking down on the floor until Mike asked her
"Tell me a little about your self ". He said in a sweet voice. Gemma looked up and Mike and said nervously
"I was born here in Oakland California 4th January 1989 I can play a bit of guitar; I lived with my younger sister, Mum and my Dad. But my parents got divorced when I was five and I haven't seen my Sister or Dad since."
Gemma looked down again she felt like she was going to break down and cry she slowly looked up once she felt she had controlled the tears in her eyes but Mike could see them forming. Mike stopped her and hugged her tightly. Gemma broke down crying onto Mike's shoulders he didn't care that his top became wet from her tears, he played with Gemma's long black silky hair. Mike did have feelings for her he knew that they only just met but he really wanted to ask her out but he knew it would be to soon. He felt so guilty asking her that question. Gemma lifted her head up a little and looked at him she sniffled a few times. Mike whispered in her ear
"Are you ok now?"
Gemma nodded slowly and said
"Yeah it's just that I miss my Sister and Dad so much I hate my mum she is a complete cow she won't let me see my Dad or Sister ".
Mike gave her one last hug and wiped away her tears and suggest they skip school and so they both walked off to the local park. Little did they know great things could be happening.
"I wish you would stop wearing these punk clothes they don't suite you, I mean no wonder you have hardly have any friends I wish you would change".
"What brought this on?" Gemma said with a look of disgust on her face.
"Nothing nothing it just that I think about how pretty you could, look instead you wear all that black shit on your eyes!"
"Well I am sorry to disappoint you MOTHER but I'm not going to change I don't care if don't have hardly any friends because and my school all of them are preps so fuck off'. Gemma shouted at her mom and stormed out.
***
On the way to the bus stop a tear slowly ran down Gemma's face, she was sick of the her mother judging people it always made her friends turn against her some how.
*At School*
Gemma arrived at school she looked around till she found her friend Sophie she was the only person who understood how she felt and she was only the few punk kids in this school. Sophie walked up to Gemma and said
"Hi you ok?" Gemma didn't reply she kept looking down at her feet Sophie asked her
"Whats wrong you look like you just have been crying?" Gemma replied saying
"Its just my mom pissing me off again.' Sophie gave Gemma a friendly hug and said
"Things will get better you will see." Gemma sighed
"I guess so."
"Besides I want you to meet some one".
Sophie dragged Gemma over to the most hot looking guy she had ever seen he had the a really nice smile what was to die for and the most beautiful blue eyes Gemma got lost in his eyes for a few seconds till she woke up from her daydream while Sophie said to Gemma
"Hello Gemma are you there' while waving her hand in front of my face.
"What? Oh sorry Sophie I was some where else.' Sophie smiled cheekily at her she knew why she was daydreaming.
"Gemma I would like you to meet Mike Dirnt. Mike this is Gemma Wilkinson"
Gemma was so nervous she couldn't even say hi it came out like "hh-ii". Sophie looked at her watch and said "well will you look at the time I got to get going" Gemma gave her a look saying you cheeky bitch.
"Ok Sophie I will see you later. "Gemma replied
"Bye" Sophie said.
"So Mike what lessons do you have today?"
"I don't know" Mike gave Gemma his lesson table for today which was Wednesday.
Gemma gave back Mike's lesson table and said "you're in the same lessons as me but we don't have P.E together". Mike smiled and put his scrunched up lesson table back in his pocket. The bell went for first lesson everyone moaning and groaning not wanting to go to their classes. Gemma walked beside Mike slowly to their history lesson. Gemma kept on looking down on the floor until Mike asked her
"Tell me a little about your self ". He said in a sweet voice. Gemma looked up and Mike and said nervously
"I was born here in Oakland California 4th January 1989 I can play a bit of guitar; I lived with my younger sister, Mum and my Dad. But my parents got divorced when I was five and I haven't seen my Sister or Dad since."
Gemma looked down again she felt like she was going to break down and cry she slowly looked up once she felt she had controlled the tears in her eyes but Mike could see them forming. Mike stopped her and hugged her tightly. Gemma broke down crying onto Mike's shoulders he didn't care that his top became wet from her tears, he played with Gemma's long black silky hair. Mike did have feelings for her he knew that they only just met but he really wanted to ask her out but he knew it would be to soon. He felt so guilty asking her that question. Gemma lifted her head up a little and looked at him she sniffled a few times. Mike whispered in her ear
"Are you ok now?"
Gemma nodded slowly and said
"Yeah it's just that I miss my Sister and Dad so much I hate my mum she is a complete cow she won't let me see my Dad or Sister ".
Mike gave her one last hug and wiped away her tears and suggest they skip school and so they both walked off to the local park. Little did they know great things could be happening.
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